I let you say what you want when your mad. because I know how I make you feel.
I’m just doubting if the word love ever crosses your mind?
Do you really love me or the sex?
Your wish is always my command, and does my pleasure fit in with your lack? lack of trust that you tend to have which leads me back to letting you say what you want when your mad, because i know how I make you feel.
I am your woman and you are my man.
But just the other day you admitted to your guilt, was fucking around really a thrill? When you kissed that trick did it leave a nasty taste of maybe disappointment? How you gonna fuck up a relationship with a girl that really cares. Tell me niggah if you werent drunk would you ever dare??
Cause now its my voice you gnna hear.
You let me say what I want when I’m mad because you know that this was your last chance.
-a
